Better hold still."I didn't know if mom was joking or serious. I saw her pick up the curling iron. I watched in the mirror as she combed up a sectio... of hair and pressed the trigger on the iron. Now I could see that the iron had a jaw that opened, almost like a scissors. Mom caught the hair between the jaw and the barrel. She let the jaw close on my hair. "Hold very still now" Mom I'm afraid, that iron is hot" Don't be such a 'fraidy cat, some little girls get this done all the time"She. Hey Jaina.” “Hey Dusty, when are you going to send that little brother of yours over to my place?” she asks. “Yeah, not going to happen. As much as I would love to see what you would do with him, I need him. He’s my camera boy,” he says as gives my ass another hard spank while I’m bent over. It instantly causes me to blush. He never hesitates to humiliate me. “Such a pity, we would have so much fun. With my training he could be so much more,” she says as she walks away. Her tight spandex pants. ”I had no idea either, well, okay, maybe a little. I’m kind of impulsive, it gets me into trouble.“I mean, look at me!” She raised her head and turned toward me with her panda eyes. I didn’t smile. God knows how I didn’t smile. “Do you know what I have been planning all night? How to build my very own sty! A pigsty! In my home!”En-suite? I didn’t say this out loud.“Do you want to know why?” She was shaking with emotion. “You with your oink oinks this and shit pig that and then just casually. In comparison, sex in their one bedroomed flat didn’t quite hit the mark, but then, they weren’t pumped up with adrenalin at home.The mirror. She looked at it, tipped her head to one side and sighed. Tears welled up once more as she looked at it.The mirror was the place she had told him that she was pregnant. She couldn’t have been happier when she turned, looked into his eyes and said those fateful words.She remembered that Robert never seemed as pleased as she was. Yes, he had said how.